I wonder where my soul belongs
Here I don’t seem undeestood
My thoughts and views barely accepted
Somehow I feel like I am rejected
Cast out and treated as weird
My thoughts on life are often jeered
By people who are so obsessed
By the materialist society in which I live
Where people often take but seldom give
I am lost in my own country
I wonder if there’s another out there for me
One where I would be more understood
One where I would be accepted more
One where they will share friendship and love
A country that is more consciously touched.
fauxcroft 
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